Chapter 59: Trapped

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The fog gradually dissipated, revealing the white clouds in the sky, and Lu Qingye flew between the mountains and forests with his sword.

Yaoshan Mountain is in the southwest corner. The closer you get, the stronger the whistling wind sounds in your ears. The sound of wolves crying and ghosts howling makes people shudder.

Lu Qingye knew that he was almost reaching the uninhabited land of Fengya.

Even though she now controls the flying sword with her spiritual power and flies very steadily, she can still faintly feel the suction coming from the ground.

As it advanced further, the suction force became stronger and stronger.

The west of Unmanned Wind Cliff is the mortal realm that intersects with the demon clan, the Fuyu Sect is in the south, the Piaomiao Sect is in the east, and the Lingjian Sect and Baiwu Mountain are in the north.

Judging from the map, the shortest way is to enter Yaoshan from the boundary of Piaomiao Sect. However, there are many formations in the area under the jurisdiction of Piaomiao Sect, and monks passing by will be strictly inspected.

After all, being close to a place with demon clan, we need to prevent some demon cultivators from mixing in with human cultivators and doing things secretly.

Although there was no problem with her identity, it was still very troublesome after a thorough investigation.

After some planning, in the end it was the best route to pass through the Mortal Realm in the west.

The journey is short and there are no obstacles.

But the place is a bit chaotic, so you still have to be careful along the way.

Lu Qingye controlled the flying sword and gradually fell.

Once within the control area of ​​the uninhabited Wind Cliff, it would be extremely easy for Yujian Flying to be involved in the wind vortex.

The wind blew yellow sand all over the sky, and the original lushness had disappeared.

Only a field of yellow sand and gravel and various stones carved into strange shapes by the wind were left.

However, such a style is quite shocking at first glance.

Lu Qingye leaned on a staff and walked forward slowly.

In the distance, you can see a city standing in the dust.

If the compass and map hadn't been correct, Lu Qingye would have thought there was some illusion when he saw such a scene.

After half a month of trekking through mountains and rivers, Lu Qingye's exposed skin was still more than one degree darker despite the protection of his spiritual power.

My throat was extremely dry at the moment.

She found a stone with leeward side and sat down on it. She did not enter the city immediately.

Although it is still under the jurisdiction of human cultivators, we learned from some travel notes that there are also some hidden demons or half-demon.

Lu Qingye took out the water and pills he had prepared in advance from the storage space.

After adjusting his condition, he continued towards the city.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly appeared from the sole of the foot.

Lu Qingye looked down and saw a gust of wind blowing by, rolling up the yellow sand and revealing the white bones underneath.

"Ding ding ding!"

The sound of wind chimes is floating around, and the flags and rags lying on the ground indicate what happened here.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Lu Qing's ambition.

With a slight exertion on his feet, the sand made a different muffled sound.

Logically speaking, the sand quality here should be the same as that of the previous section...

Lu Qingye squatted down and used his staff to throw away the surrounding sand, revealing more bones.

Judging from the clothes on the fallen monks, these people should be caravans or a mercenary team traveling around for adventure.

Moreover, the color and feel of the clothes are bright and not soft.

This is enough to prove that these people did not fall for a long time.

As the area opened by the staff became larger and larger, Lu Qingye's expression became more solemn.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back, but within a few dozen meters, there were almost all corpses in a mess.

His eyes fell on the city half hidden in the wind and sand.

Lu Qingye remembered that every city would have patrolling guards, and cities located at junctions would only have more patrolling guards.

With so many corpses appearing so close to the city, why didn't the Yellow Sand City ignore them?

Can't control it? Or something happened?

Except for the howling wind, it was eerily quiet.

Lu Qingye's instinct told her that she could no longer get close to that city.

She immediately turned around without hesitation.

The strong smell of blood made the cultivators' faces look a little ugly. The Dao disciples in the far west couldn't help but look at the formation light that kept flickering in the distance.

As soon as the Yaozong disciples came up, their faces were pale and a little scared, and they looked at Gu Qingchen, whose breathing was a little unsteady.

"Senior Brother Gu, do you think Elder Song and the others can really open the formation?"

The disciples of the five major sects were sitting together at the moment, their eyes looking expectantly into the distance.

Gu Qingchen pursed her lips and nodded firmly.

"The elders are all Nascent Soul cultivators, and among them are formation masters from the Piaomiao Sect and the Fuyu Sect. They can definitely open the trap here. We can't mess up the situation and quickly restore our spiritual power."

Sheng Huaian glanced at him. He just took over the mission recently. Gu Qingchen came earlier than him, so he naturally knew the situation here better.

But based on his many years of experience, this time things are not easy.

If they could break the formation, they might not be trapped for more than half a month.

Sheng Huaian moved to Gu Qingchen's side, looked at the wound on his arm, and said through a message.

"How is your injury?"

Gu Qingchen shook his head.

"It's okay, I've taken the antidote pill."

"This time, the horror is not just as simple as the demon clan taking the opportunity to stir up trouble. Judging from the white zombies and green zombies, there may be shadows of the demon sect among them. Do you think it is the demon cultivators who have joined forces? Where is the magic cultivator?"

Gu Qingchen breathed out a breath.

"Everyone is so suspicious now, but if we want to find an explanation from the two demon clans, we have to get out alive first, and the Fuyu Sect has been standing in the southwest for thousands of years, keeping the two demon clans apart. If there is anything abnormal about them, Why didn’t Fuyu Sect notice it at all?”

Sheng Huaian sighed and leaned against the stone wall.

"I hope we are overthinking it. If someone interferes and wants to provoke the demons, it would be fine. If the demons and demons really unite, then... it will be really troublesome."

Gu Qingchen patted his shoulder.

"Don't think too much. Things haven't reached that point yet. Maybe there will be a turn for the better. By the way, how are the alchemy disciples doing?"

"Not too optimistic. Although everyone has some savings, some elixirs require fresh spiritual plants. If this continues, I'm afraid the elixirs will not be available."

The two fell into silence again.

"I hope the master's uncle can notice something is wrong as soon as possible..."

They were trapped in this strange formation space and couldn't even transmit messages to the outside.

On the other side, Lu Qingye was crawling not far from a puddle. In his sight, a messy tiger demon was lying next to the pool drinking water.

The only remaining eye watched the surroundings vigilantly.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but look at the bone-deep wounds on the tiger demon's body.

There was still blood flowing there, but the blood had turned black and green, and she could smell the stench from far away.